the one who lives in my body

His car is no longer the one I used to be familiar with, and the ostentatious color is indeed no longer suitable for him who is now wearing a military uniform. This low-key style makes him feel more calm than before.

Of course, whether it was dazzling in the past or low-key today, the quality of being expensive remains the same as before.

"Change the car?" Sitting in the co-pilot, before he started, I asked him.

"Hmm." Xie Dongrong had no expression on his face, as if he wasn't interested in the topic I raised, so I shut my mouth and didn't plan to say anything more.

When passing the second traffic light, he finally spoke again.

"What? You prefer the old one?" When he said this, he looked straight ahead, not as if he wanted to communicate with me, and what he said was more like looking for something to say. Does it matter what I like?

"No, I just think that you didn't seem to like this style before." I smiled and answered truthfully.

"Do you feel bored?" Xie Dongrong turned his face, and the moment I looked at him, I found that he has indeed changed, not only his appearance, but also his eyes are more mature than before. In the past, he gave me the impression that he was a beautiful boy, but at this moment, he has already transformed into a man,

"No..." Quickly brought myself back to my senses, I waved my hands and smiled, and quickly changed the subject: "Just now you said that where you live now, do you mean that you don't live in Naming anymore?"

"Well, but that place is only a temporary residence." At this moment, the capital city has been lit up with a large area of ​​lights, and the night has fallen. This is a gorgeous night scene exclusive to the capital city. Xie Dongrong stared at the front, his eyes were inexplicably deep, and he felt guilty. Turn your head and stop looking at him.

Facts have proved that even if it is only the place where Xie Dongrong lives temporarily, it will not be too disappointing. It is still in the wealthy area of ​​the capital. When my mother and I were looking at the house, we immediately ruled out the option.

I did some calculations in my heart, and found that even with my current financial resources, it might be impossible to stay here.

Is Xie Dongrong rich now?Walking not far behind him, I secretly stared at him.

As if feeling something, suddenly, Xie Dongrong stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head slightly, squinting at me with a look of impatience.

I don't know where I provoked him, so I can only stop and look back.

"Don't you think it's strange to follow my ass all the time?" Xie Dongrong asked me.

After a moment of confusion, I finally understood what Xie Dongrong meant, so I bravely walked to his side.

Maybe it's because I don't really want to communicate with him subconsciously. If I walk away, I can avoid the embarrassment of thinking about the topic all the time.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that since I was a child, I didn’t know how to get along with Xie Dongrong. Every moment I was in the same space with him seemed wrong, including now. The two of us have known each other for so many years. strangeness.

In fact, I am quite curious about what Xie Dongrong's own residence is like. In my impression, he seems to particularly prefer the simple and practical yet exquisite style.

When approaching the door of Xie Dongrong's room, what came rushing towards him was that very pleasant, faint aura that belonged exclusively to him.

very familiar.

The interior furnishings are not too different from what I imagined. It is Xie Dongrong's style as always. Judging from the shoes placed in the entrance, he should be living alone now.

Throwing the slippers prepared for the guests not far in front of me, Xie Dongrong stood aside and glanced at me, as if waiting for me to enter his territory, and as if observing my movements.

Indeed, when I walked into this house, indeed, I had the illusion that the prey had entered the hunter's territory, and the panic of being stared deeply was terrifying, although Xie Dongrong did nothing.

Walking into the living room, Xie Dongrong sat down on the sofa silently. I quickly took out the drawings and pens from my bag and sat beside him.

"Xie Dongrong, let's talk about it. You should have seen my first draft of the design..." I spread the pen and paper on the coffee table, and I was talking to Xie Dongrong. Not far away, the showcase he used to list his collections did not listen to me.

Following his line of sight, I realized that there was an out-of-fit transparent jar on the showcase full of various artworks.

"Tao Shu, I want you to look at that." As if aware that I was looking at it, Xie Dongrong patted my shoulder lightly, "Can you take it?"

Why don't you take it yourself?Looking at Xie Dongrong, I knew that I shouldn't talk to Xie Dongrong about anything unrelated to this work, but... maybe because I was also a little curious, I finally got up and walked over.

I didn't know that Xie Dongrong had the habit of collecting things. During the years I knew him, he never showed any interest in this aspect, but now...

That little jar is not light, in fact, I knew what was in it before I got it.

My hands trembled a little, I don't know whether it was from surprise or nervousness, I held the small pot and walked back to Xie Dongrong.

"Look, what's inside?" Xie Dongrong raised his eyes and stared at me with a half smile. He looked at my face, as if expecting my reaction.

"I didn't expect you to keep them." For a moment, I was in a state of confusion. I had the impression that Xie Dongrong should hate these things. My belongings, those things that he had to carry around under the supervision of the elders .

"I don't have the habit of throwing things, so I found a place to put them away." Xie Dongrong said calmly, he stretched out his hand, and I followed his movements and gave him the small jar in my hand. I saw He held it in his hands, his slender fingers stretched slightly, and the fingertips were even white.

"I thought you were annoying, and you threw it away after you used it up." Sitting back beside him again, I heard myself say this.

"At first I hated it, but I was too lazy to throw it away later, who knows if I will use it again." Xie Dongrong spread his arms out, making a leisurely posture, "I still remember the things from the past, unlike you, who forgot clean."

"I haven't forgotten." I didn't know where to argue, and in the end I just said these three words dryly.

"Tao Shu, sit down." Xie Dongrong gestured for me to sit down with his eyes, with a bit of arrogance in his expression.

I walked around to a place where his arm could not reach, sat down, and looked at the time, "It's very late, let's discuss the blueprint first."

"It's okay, I'll take you back later...you can also stay here for one night."

I smiled at Xie Dongrong, I am not used to him being so mean to me. "No more trouble." As I said that, I picked up the pen again, "I hope you can listen carefully this time."

Xie Dongrong hummed, then moved closer and sat next to me.

The elastic touch came to my shoulder, and Xie Dongrong's breath suddenly became much closer. When I realized that what my shoulder touched was his chest muscle, my face suddenly turned red.

"Very good, I have no objection." Xie Dongrong's voice rang in my ears, with a low tone, it was almost an illusion that he would swallow your ears in the next second.

Of course, I knew that he was just commenting on my design, forcing my thoughts to return to reality, and I secretly moved my position, trying to make myself less like being enveloped by Xie Dongrong's body.

"That's good, do you have any special requirements for specific colors and material selection?" I heard myself say.

"Tao Shu, you are blushing." Xie Dongrong didn't answer me, but just looked at my face and said this sentence.

Hearing what he said, a sense of shame of being caught enveloped me in an instant, and I sternly said, "Xie Dongrong, I think you should be very self-aware of your charm, since you want to get so close to me, then you don't Blame me for blushing."

I believe I'm just talking about the facts, but Xie Dongrong looked at me for a long time, but only said one sentence: "I don't blame you."

I couldn't figure out his expression, and I was stunned for a long time, "Okay, let's continue." Picking up the pen again, I said so.

"Don't be prudish in front of me." Suddenly, he said this, "With our relationship, don't you think it's ridiculous that you are doing this now?"

With our relationship?

Looking at the expressionless Xie Dongrong, I really want to ask him at this moment, what is the relationship between us?Wasn't he always talking about him?

I thought maybe Xie Dongrong was still brooding over the previous incidents, but since it was irreversible for me and him, there was no need to talk about those incidents again.

"It's nothing ridiculous," I smiled at Xie Dongrong, "I forgot to tell you, Xie Dongrong, I'm getting married."

The room fell into a long silence, Xie Dongrong stared at me, as if he never knew me, "Married?" As if he heard some very funny joke, "With your roommate?"

"This has nothing to do with you." I put on the most indifferent posture, and I was secretly glad that I was not confused after all.

However, Xie Dongrong was stunned for a moment, but finally just laughed like this, "You can't get married." That tone was like an elder denying a child's foolish words.

I suddenly realized that maybe my three failures in applying for a marriage certificate might be related to this person in front of me. I wanted to question him, but I couldn't.

"You think too highly of yourself."

"I'm not that idle yet."

"Just you, too?"

I had anticipated his lines.

"...Anyway, I'm already with him, it doesn't matter if I'm married or not." Somewhat weakly, I heard myself say.

"A lustful person like you...the other party should be a beauty." Xie Dongrong glanced over, "Who is it? Do I know him?"

The other party was An Jingtong, of course Xie Dongrong couldn't know about it.

"Okay, don't talk about these useless things, continue." I put my hand on the edge of the drawing and exerted a little force.

"Why change the subject? Is there anything I can't know?" Xie Dongrong was like a python entrenched beside me, "Could it be An Jingtong? I'm afraid I will tell the eldest prince if I know?" Xie Dongrong's tone contained smile.